304: You'd better do the same. Added ps: Thanks to Mommmmmm for the gift king.

Xia Country battlefield.

Below the tower, Reis tilted his head, eyeing Zhao Chuang in front of him.

He struggled to control the corners of his mouth, which were threatening to turn upward. He really wanted to laugh right now.

His strength was no longer what it used to be. Even the last time they met, this big rat had almost been killed by him. And now, he actually dared to run right in front of him?

Furthermore, it looked like he was with that brat who had just tricked him, summoned over as the other party's trump card.

"So, just based on you, you want to kill me?"

"Hahahaha."

"Come, come, come. How about this: I'll stand still, and you throw a punch at my head."

Reis stood with his hands on his hips, mouth twisted as he looked up at Zhao Chuang.

"Even if..."

Bang—! The moment Reis opened his mouth to tell Zhao Chuang to punch his head, the latter's heavy, powerful fist had already slammed into his face.

Boom—! In an instant, Reis flew backward like a cannonball, embedding himself into the tower.

The tower, already covered in cracks, collapsed instantly! A massive cloud of dust rose up like smoke, completely obscuring Zhao Chuang's vision.

Zhao Chuang didn't look at Reis, who was embedded in the ruins; instead, he looked at the knuckles of his right hand. He frowned slightly.

At this moment, white bone was faintly visible on his knuckles. Whether this punch had injured the enemy by a thousand was unknown, but he had definitely suffered eight hundred in return.

Zhao Chuang took out his quantum storage and clumsily selected an item. Finally, he pulled a powerful vacuum cleaner from the quantum storage.

Following the method Chen Yu had taught him, Zhao Chuang took out an exaggerated number of m1 muscle injectors. Not only that, but there were also quite a few m2 muscle injectors inside.

"I've already jabbed myself hundreds of times, and I still can't kill him..."

Zhao Chuang grabbed the injectors by the handful, opened them, and downed them like oral liquid. Over the years, he hadn't skimped on secretly drinking the medicine himself.

He had thought that the current dosage would be more than enough for Reis. Yet, he hadn't expected Reis's strength to have grown just as rapidly.

That last punch, logically speaking, should have blown Reis apart. But Reis had only flown backward. This meant the opponent was sufficiently tough. Otherwise, that punch would have been enough to blow his skull apart.

"Cough—cough—"

Clatter— In the ruins, Reis pushed aside the concrete and steel bars pinning him down and slowly stood up.

"How many more needles have you jabbed yourself with in the last two years?"

Reis patted the dust off his face. Aside from one lens of his sunglasses being shattered, Reis hadn't received any damage from that punch. Even so, he couldn't hide his surprise.

In his view, given his current strength, a punch from Zhao Chuang should have felt like a tickle. He hadn't expected him to be able to blast him away.

Suddenly, Reis's face showed pain, and even his eyelids couldn't help but twitch. He hurriedly took out painkillers with trembling hands and eagerly shoved them into his mouth.

After putting away the painkillers, Reis looked through the dust toward Zhao Chuang and sneered, "Someone like you who doesn't even bear the side effects."

"Is destined to have a huge gap compared to me."

"Nothing in this world can be gained without effort."

"For a fool like you to grow to this extent, it's all thanks to God's favor."

Reis walked toward Zhao Chuang as he spoke.

"I'm sure you've noticed that your attack just now was painless and itchy to me."

"It's not even as bad as the pain I have to endure every day."

Reis strolled through the smoke. He couldn't wait to see the other party's reaction after realizing that his punch had had absolutely no effect on him.

"We can be considered 'old friends'."

"In so many worlds, those who can trade blows back and forth with me can be counted on one hand."

"And you, among them..."

After passing through the dust, the previously chatterbox Reis froze in place. His mouth remained open.

At this moment, Zhao Chuang was squatting on the ground. On his left, there was a high pile of m1 and m2 muscle injectors. On the ground to his right was a pile of used empty injector shells.

The scene of Zhao Chuang drinking the injectors came clearly into Reis's view.

Reis's face couldn't help but twitch wildly. His originally triumphant expression turned into jealousy and rage.

"Damn it!"

"Why is it that the power I exchanged for by enduring such pain can be obtained by you for nothing, without consequences?"

"A fool like you doesn't deserve such a privilege!"

Bang—! Reis stepped on the ground and shot toward Zhao Chuang like an arrow from a bow.

"Every time you pull these little tricks right in front of me, do you think everyone else is as brainless as you?!"

Bang—! Reis punched at the squatting, medicine-drinking Zhao Chuang!

This punch was fast to the point of being a blur, accompanied by a teeth-grinding sonic boom!

Ding—! The sound of "heaven is round, earth is square" shattering rang out in response.

Just as Reis was preparing to throw a second punch with lightning speed, he suddenly felt a chill coming from the crack in his left shoulder's wound.

Turning his head to look, he discovered that it was Zhao Chuang's fingertips embedded in his shoulder.

Bang—! Reis's fist landed on Zhao Chuang's face.

Ding—! The sound of "heaven is round, earth is square" rang out again.

Reis didn't rush to throw a third punch, but instead looked at his left shoulder in confusion. He had already taken painkillers. Logically, he shouldn't feel pain. But if that chill wasn't pain, what could it be?

Suddenly, Reis's pupils dilated. He looked at Zhao Chuang's fingers in disbelief, then turned his head to look at Zhao Chuang.

"Are you fucking stupid to the extreme?"

He discovered that Zhao Chuang's fingers were stained with a lot of green liquid. Reis had seen this liquid, and he couldn't be more familiar with it. This was the liquid from the muscle injectors!

Was he giving him medicine because he was afraid he wasn't strong enough?

"Hehe, you've been tricked by me!" Zhao Chuang grinned.

While Reis was confused, Zhao Chuang crushed a few more injectors and smeared all the liquid into the crack in Reis's left shoulder.

"Good, good, good, bring some more."

"Let me see how your pig brain is going to trick me."

Thinking of Zhao Chuang's IQ, the corners of Reis's mouth turned up slightly. Anyway, this guy was just a fool. Otherwise, he couldn't ignore the... side effects!!!!

"Fuck your mother!!"

Bang—! Reis lifted a foot and kicked Zhao Chuang in the chest.

Ding—! "Damn it!"

Reis's kick was originally intended to kick Zhao Chuang away. But he hadn't expected this kick to trigger that damned special item again.

Seeing this, Reis retreated repeatedly, putting distance between himself and Zhao Chuang. At the same time, he quickly cleaned the injector liquid off his left shoulder with his right hand.

This big rat in front of him wouldn't become a fool from jabbing needles. But he would!

No wonder his thinking had been so slow just now. It was because the first dose of the medicine had taken effect, causing his IQ to drop. That was why he hadn't reacted in time and had been taken advantage of again when he smeared the second batch of injectors.

"You really deserve to die!"

Reis looked at Zhao Chuang with hateful eyes. He never expected that the person who looked the most brainless, and actually was the most brainless, would be playing tactics on him at a time like this! And he had actually fallen for it!

Although Reis craved power, no one wanted to become a fool! Moreover, there was no other way to solve the side effects brought by the injections other than the heart of africa.

But at this moment, Zhao Chuang's reaction was completely different from Reis's. He grinned and looked at Reis foolishly.

"Brother Ji told me to tell you."

Zhao Chuang scratched his head, thought for a moment, and then pointed and said: "I can ignore the side effects of the injectors."

After speaking, Zhao Chuang raised his hand and pointed at Reis. "You'd better be able to, too."